Don'T Let Go
Every day I wake up and look in the mirror
I can’t tell who that is looking back at me
There’s a girl crying, “This is not meant to be!”
I feel the war torn soul going cold
Those cliché phrases are growing old
My hand clutched tightly to fragmented memories
Of days of laughter and no worries
I’ve lost the will and strength to fight
I’m falling down losing sight of the light
Quickly fading into a sea of bitterness
I’m frozen in a state filled with emptiness
Like a lifeless corpse lying helpless on the ground
I’m in desperate need of redemption to be found
Breathe life back into my nimble bones
Bring me back to a place where I’m not fighting this alone
The weight bears so heavy, I sink farther
Everything gets quiet and my heart grows darker
I close my eyes and see a faint glimmer
A rustling in the wind whispers, “Things could get better.”
History promises I’m on the road to destruction
But the future tells of a path of resolution
My fingers are slipping as I cling to the edge
Deep in my heart I don’t want to come off this ledge
It’s enough to know the battle isn’t done
As long as I don’t let go there’s still a war to be won
Every step I take is a victory in itself
Of turning my life around and not giving up on myself.
Copyright © Kimberly Ruiz | Year Posted 2014
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